Once we arrived back at home, I climbed out of the car. I helped Francesco out of the car, and we walked into the house. The house was silent besides a few people chatting in the other side of the house.
It was so welcoming. Having to come home to your own house after you were basically in a battlefield of flying bullets and noise. Our house was comforting and safe. So it always made me feel good coming home to it and being able totally rewind.
Enzo and Cassian walked towards us, and they took Francesco, helping him walk.
“I’m going to get my kit quick. Bring Francesco to his room, and I’ll sort him out after I’ve been with Max. Cass, I need you to take care of Francesco for me. Enzo and Cassian can take Francesco to his room. I need you here quick angel.” Alex beckoned me, and I fol
